Grafted Poem by RIC BASTASA

Grafted



from your skin
shall rise
the fruit of your
persistence

a new face
shall come out
from the mirror
and you shall
be happy

your name
finally written
on the door
of your family
history.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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